Talking me away from a half-hearted argument Sunday. With the time I kill today I could have gone out and been seen for hours. Please don't foget me like I'd forget me if I were you. I'm looking at me today and hoping for what I'll be tomorrow. Is that a terrible thing to say? Because I'm trying and dying for anything.
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